I caught my mother in front of the mirror, playing with
I caught my mother in front of the mirror, playing with her pubic hair.
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I was 20 years old at the time when it happened, my father traveled a lot and I stayed alone with my mother. I studied all day long and only came home around 18 o'clock, took my bath, ate dinner then left for his girlfriend's house, did not come back until about midnight. That day my dad had holidays and he had gone out, and because of the death of one teacher classes ended earlier. I got home, went straight to my room, took off my clothes and prepared myself to take a shower but before that I put on shorts and even went into the kitchen for coffee and something to eat. As I walked through my mother's room the door was open, she must have been sure that there was no one at home. I looked and saw my mom standing in front of the mirror playing with her pubic hair, which by the way was very furry. She wanted to see me, and I stood admiring this beautiful scene, her well-made body and her breasts almost drooped but still were lovely. My heart raced because it was the first time I had seen my mum naked, so I decided to break off that moment of intimacy between her and her body and go inside. Mom!!! She was frightened, she covered her pussy with one hand and her breasts with the other, but still a lot of hair came out. Oh sorry son I'm naked, let me get dressed! No mom no don't do that!!! It is I who have to apologize mother for entering your room like this. But I did not restrain myself when seeing you beautiful in front of the mirror. I went up to her, and led her to the bedside and made her sit down, even though her hands were busy, clearly she was awkwardly embarrassed so I tried to calm her down. Mom, you're beautiful and have a gorgeous body. And that furry little thing has special charm in you; don't be ashamed of your body. I knelt before her and held the hand covering my breasts and said: "I suckled on those boobs for so long because it would make me feel embarrassed to grow old now just because I grew up!!! They are lovely, do not hide them", slowly lowering his arm and revealing his breasts, I touched them, they began to shiver, their nipples became hard and I caressed them. Seeing how beautiful they are, I grabbed the other hand that was covering her hairy bouquet and she stopped. Looking into her eyes I said: "Mommy, I've eaten several bouquets but all of them smooth with no hairs; I always wanted to see a bouquet like this one". Holding her hand, she slowly gave in and took off the brush. I asked her to sit down and sat on the bed next to him. "I can run my fingers through this hair", he said with a stutter. She put her hand in the bottle, and she stuck a finger between my lips about three times... ...and took it towards my nose. I smelled her fingers which delighted me with that feminine smell of bottles. What a beautiful thing that rose standing out in those black woods, I stuck my nose into the fountain and smelled all her womanly perfume, every delicious scent exhaling from her bouquet, passed my tongue on to her clitoris and she twisted herself up, buried my head with both hands in her volcano of pleasure, and fastened my head against her thighs, shuddered and threw her hips backwards rolling and releasing its delightful honey into my mouth, and unleashed herself upon the bed almost faint. I lay down next to her and kissed her face, caressing her breasts, she with tearful eyes pulled me up and kisses my mouth without saying anything more. I was still stroking her hairy little bouquet when we heard the noise of the door opening and the roaring engine of the car, she quickly asked me to go into my room because my father was coming and if he caught us like that how would she explain to him why we were in such a situation. I'll do it mother, but only if you promise to let me see you this way often. I'll leave, tomorrow when I go to take a shower I call you and you will see me like this as I am now I kissed her on the mouth and went to my room and she went to the bathroom to bathe. The next few days nothing worked because when I came back from studying my father was already at home and my mother had already taken his bath we did not show any abnormality but by the end of the week my dad was travelling again and it would be another thirty days before he returned It was a Saturday, I stayed at home all day. My mother and I talked normally as if nothing had happened or would happen, until it seemed that she'd forgotten about it. Around six o'clock in the afternoon she told me to take a bath, went into her room and left the door ajar. I laid down as I was that day, gave her a kiss on the cheek and then on the mouth, stroked her breasts, reached down with my hand to her hairy bottle sticking my fingers into her pubic hairs, she herself took hold of my hand and carried it up to the bottle and inserted my finger between her lips, passed my finger over her eyebrows in its top-to-bottom streak and smelled what delicious scent. I put my tongue in one of her breasts, on the nipple and then sucked at her chest like a child. And she stroked my head... perhaps remembering what it was to do when you were a little boy with your motherly instinct but now that you're an adult, this nursing has another meaning. Now without asking I went back to kneel at the foot of her bed and open its bottle, put my nose in there and smell it, look inside and see what a beautiful thing that little jar was, seemed useless for so long ago because when opening it did not see this hole opened but one small closed and lovely flask. I felt the taste of her broth and she was once again thrown in bed. After recovering, I asked if she liked it. Loved son, his father never did this to me, and for a long time he has not sought me in bed, we are practically brothers, sleeping together but nothing happens, I miss a man to complete myself. She kept her hand inside my shorts holding on to my hard-on, I kissed her mouth and climbed up onto it. We stood there looking at each other for a few seconds eye to eye, letting her take the initiative whether she wanted to or not. Then I said, "Go my love, bury that dick in my bucket", because I needed it. So I was inserting my cock into her furry pocket and she slowly swallowed my penis down through the canal until she felt me touching her uterus. I was increasing the pace slowly and she locking her legs around my waist forcing her hips up so that my dick would go even deeper. That's very cute son... No stop, no stop ...
Aaaaah! Oh, what a delicious prick son. Ah! Here comes the boy... Stronger... More! More! Ooooh! I'm go-go-goooozzzzannnndo! That mommy, enjoy it! Enjoy it! Have fun with my prick. What a delightful pussy mother ... that hot cunt tightly clenched like this! Make your pussy bite on my penis... Oooh; how good is it?
I'm going to have fun, Oooooooh! That son; fuck my pussy with force... Go! Maaaiiiiis!!!!!-Have fun in my vagina, go! I will have fun! Voooouuu Goooozaaaaarrrrr! Aaaah! Aaaaaaaahhhhh! Aaaaah! Huuummmmmmmm!...
We were sweating and gasping for air, but that weekend was promising because my mother had a thirst of pussy and I fell in love with this hairy woman who's very cute which I saw before the mirror when she played with her pubic hair. Until that day I only saw my mom as a mother, but after that night I could see the beautiful woman he was, and made wake up a dormant volcano, and the pleasure to have again a peak enjoying his poop like so much desired it and my father did not silk account. If he only wants her as a sister, I want you not just as mother but also as wife... hot and needy woman who needs a man to fulfill her most secret desires and fantasies.
In my next story, I'll tell you how that gorgeous furry smelly ass fascinated and drove me crazy to eat it.
Mayara born 28/06/2016.
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Mayara's account Birth
I was 20 years old at the time when it happened, my father traveled a lot and I stayed alone with my mother. I studied all day long and only came home around 18 o'clock, took my bath, ate dinner then left for his girlfriend's house, did not come back until about midnight. That day my dad had holidays and he had gone out, and because of the death of one teacher classes ended earlier. I got home, went straight to my room, took off my clothes and prepared myself to take a shower but before that I put on shorts and even went into the kitchen for coffee and something to eat. As I walked through my mother's room the door was open, she must have been sure that there was no one at home. I looked and saw my mom standing in front of the mirror playing with her pubic hair, which by the way was very furry. She wanted to see me, and I stood admiring this beautiful scene, her well-made body and her breasts almost drooped but still were lovely. My heart raced because it was the first time I had seen my mum naked, so I decided to break off that moment of intimacy between her and her body and go inside. Mom!!! She was frightened, she covered her pussy with one hand and her breasts with the other, but still a lot of hair came out. Oh sorry son I'm naked, let me get dressed! No mom no don't do that!!! It is I who have to apologize mother for entering your room like this. But I did not restrain myself when seeing you beautiful in front of the mirror. I went up to her, and led her to the bedside and made her sit down, even though her hands were busy, clearly she was awkwardly embarrassed so I tried to calm her down. Mom, you're beautiful and have a gorgeous body. And that furry little thing has special charm in you; don't be ashamed of your body. I knelt before her and held the hand covering my breasts and said: "I suckled on those boobs for so long because it would make me feel embarrassed to grow old now just because I grew up!!! They are lovely, do not hide them", slowly lowering his arm and revealing his breasts, I touched them, they began to shiver, their nipples became hard and I caressed them. Seeing how beautiful they are, I grabbed the other hand that was covering her hairy bouquet and she stopped. Looking into her eyes I said: "Mommy, I've eaten several bouquets but all of them smooth with no hairs; I always wanted to see a bouquet like this one". Holding her hand, she slowly gave in and took off the brush. I asked her to sit down and sat on the bed next to him. "I can run my fingers through this hair", he said with a stutter. She put her hand in the bottle, and she stuck a finger between my lips about three times... ...and took it towards my nose. I smelled her fingers which delighted me with that feminine smell of bottles. What a beautiful thing that rose standing out in those black woods, I stuck my nose into the fountain and smelled all her womanly perfume, every delicious scent exhaling from her bouquet, passed my tongue on to her clitoris and she twisted herself up, buried my head with both hands in her volcano of pleasure, and fastened my head against her thighs, shuddered and threw her hips backwards rolling and releasing its delightful honey into my mouth, and unleashed herself upon the bed almost faint. I lay down next to her and kissed her face, caressing her breasts, she with tearful eyes pulled me up and kisses my mouth without saying anything more. I was still stroking her hairy little bouquet when we heard the noise of the door opening and the roaring engine of the car, she quickly asked me to go into my room because my father was coming and if he caught us like that how would she explain to him why we were in such a situation. I'll do it mother, but only if you promise to let me see you this way often. I'll leave, tomorrow when I go to take a shower I call you and you will see me like this as I am now I kissed her on the mouth and went to my room and she went to the bathroom to bathe. The next few days nothing worked because when I came back from studying my father was already at home and my mother had already taken his bath we did not show any abnormality but by the end of the week my dad was travelling again and it would be another thirty days before he returned It was a Saturday, I stayed at home all day. My mother and I talked normally as if nothing had happened or would happen, until it seemed that she'd forgotten about it. Around six o'clock in the afternoon she told me to take a bath, went into her room and left the door ajar. I laid down as I was that day, gave her a kiss on the cheek and then on the mouth, stroked her breasts, reached down with my hand to her hairy bottle sticking my fingers into her pubic hairs, she herself took hold of my hand and carried it up to the bottle and inserted my finger between her lips, passed my finger over her eyebrows in its top-to-bottom streak and smelled what delicious scent. I put my tongue in one of her breasts, on the nipple and then sucked at her chest like a child. And she stroked my head... perhaps remembering what it was to do when you were a little boy with your motherly instinct but now that you're an adult, this nursing has another meaning. Now without asking I went back to kneel at the foot of her bed and open its bottle, put my nose in there and smell it, look inside and see what a beautiful thing that little jar was, seemed useless for so long ago because when opening it did not see this hole opened but one small closed and lovely flask. I felt the taste of her broth and she was once again thrown in bed. After recovering, I asked if she liked it. Loved son, his father never did this to me, and for a long time he has not sought me in bed, we are practically brothers, sleeping together but nothing happens, I miss a man to complete myself. She kept her hand inside my shorts holding on to my hard-on, I kissed her mouth and climbed up onto it. We stood there looking at each other for a few seconds eye to eye, letting her take the initiative whether she wanted to or not. Then I said, "Go my love, bury that dick in my bucket", because I needed it. So I was inserting my cock into her furry pocket and she slowly swallowed my penis down through the canal until she felt me touching her uterus. I was increasing the pace slowly and she locking her legs around my waist forcing her hips up so that my dick would go even deeper. That's very cute son... No stop, no stop ...
Aaaaah! Oh, what a delicious prick son. Ah! Here comes the boy... Stronger... More! More! Ooooh! I'm go-go-goooozzzzannnndo! That mommy, enjoy it! Enjoy it! Have fun with my prick. What a delightful pussy mother ... that hot cunt tightly clenched like this! Make your pussy bite on my penis... Oooh; how good is it?
I'm going to have fun, Oooooooh! That son; fuck my pussy with force... Go! Maaaiiiiis!!!!!-Have fun in my vagina, go! I will have fun! Voooouuu Goooozaaaaarrrrr! Aaaah! Aaaaaaaahhhhh! Aaaaah! Huuummmmmmmm!...
We were sweating and gasping for air, but that weekend was promising because my mother had a thirst of pussy and I fell in love with this hairy woman who's very cute which I saw before the mirror when she played with her pubic hair. Until that day I only saw my mom as a mother, but after that night I could see the beautiful woman he was, and made wake up a dormant volcano, and the pleasure to have again a peak enjoying his poop like so much desired it and my father did not silk account. If he only wants her as a sister, I want you not just as mother but also as wife... hot and needy woman who needs a man to fulfill her most secret desires and fantasies.
In my next story, I'll tell you how that gorgeous furry smelly ass fascinated and drove me crazy to eat it.
Mayara born 28/06/2016.
If you liked this story, comment if it made you feel horny vote. 1 votes for each reader, thank your vote and I will respond to every comment kiss Mayara Nascimento
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